Let's say this is the beginning, but what really is the beginning of the beginning? Was it the day the seer said the prophecy, or was it the day another seer said the other prophecy? For this, I really have no idea. But for now, let's say this is the beginning of the beginning...
"Lily! Take the boys and go! It's Him! Go! Run! I-I'll hold him off..." James yelled. The door at the front entrance blasted open; James fumbled with his wand, and magicked a ruby-colored spell towards the black shadow also known as Voldemort. Unfortunately, it missed. Voldemort aimed his wand and a blast of red light headed towards James. James tumbled backwards, slipping into unconsciousness.
The dark lord swooped up the narrow wooden stairs, and came to a chestnut-colored door which had the name JONATHAN on it in bold, red and golden letters. The dark lord pointed his phoenix-feather-core wand and with a BANG! The door crumbled into pieces.
The mother, Lily Potter nee Evans, was reaching towards the cradle, holding what the dark lord assumed was the prophesied one, Jonathan James Potter. But then there was another toddler with messy, jet-black hair and sparkling, emerald eyes. Harry James Potter? The baby started crying, the mother quickly hushed the crying baby. Voldemort magicked a precise stunner at the mother, and she collapsed on the wooden floor, leaving the red-head baby exposed in the cradle. 'How easy was that?', Voldemort thought. Harry strode towards the cradle and opened his skinny hands in front of the silver cradle. Voldemort laughed, 'A four-year old? Pathetic.'
"Avada Kedrava", the spell headed towards the boy. The baby in the cradle raised his hand, and a glowing shield formed around both the boy and baby. the spell hit the shield, the spell bounced back towards Voldemort. He didn't have time to be shocked before the spell ripped him from his body. A black sun-shaped mark appeared on Harry's left hand.
Voldemort disintegrated into a silvery mist, a black cloak the only remanent of the Dark Lord. The walls of the house collapsed from the sudden surge of magic; pieces started dropping. Harry tried to focus his shield to protect his brother, however, a piece cut through and slit Jonathan's forehead, making the letter L.
